Chapter 225 (1/2)

Medland glory calendar, October 19, 1379, early in the morning.

Sijake put down his teacup and looked at the gorgeous study beside him. He turned his mouth subconsciously.

He stood up and pressed the books around a bookshelf and pulled them out.

There was no movement in the study.

Sijak sighed and shook his head gently.

With his eyesight and experience as an intelligence chief for so many years in port Tulun, there must be something strange about this bookshelf and several books on the shelf. There is an organic way in this completely closed study without even a window.

However, the mechanism was locked, and sijake found the mechanism, but could not open the secret path.

As for violence?

Shaking his head, ziac murmured in a low voice: ”what a pity, Lilith I haven't used it. I'm dead This group of damned guys, can't they be gentle? What a beautiful girl

Back in the chair behind the desk, sijak clubbed his hands on the desk, his chin in his palms, and frowned at the slightly flickering candle on the candlestick.

He has been hiding in this study for many days.

Judging from the candlestick, the study is located underground. Although the ventilation facilities are well done, the air coming in through the long pipe is quite different from the real fresh air.

In his youth, he was also an intelligence elite trained abroad. He was imprisoned, tortured, and did a lot of dirty work.

His ability and experience are much better than what outsiders have imagined and estimated.

This completely enclosed study, which is located underground, can't hold sijak Even the heretics who attacked the train at the railway station could not have brought him here if he really wanted to resist.

But the people behind the heretics

”I was careless for a while, and when I was old, I fell in the wrong way.” Sijak bit his teeth, and his right thumb gently rubbed the beard on his lips. His smile became extremely strange: ”young, with such mental means, I can say, really worthy of being a little bastard with that blood?”

”Maybe you can do it Well, then, poor old sijak, you are the only one to obey

”I don't have much loss, do I?” he murmured in a low voice? Now I should be Martyrs of the Empire? The old men in the house of nobility are probably considering my honor and the reward to shoddy and DOM? ”

”I've lived and died for the Empire, bleeding and working hard all my life The rank of honor should not be low, and the reward will not be less. After all, I am dead. ”

”It's a pity that it happened so suddenly. Otherwise, someone should be arranged to kill shaudick Your dear old father is dead. Why are you still alive? It's really irritating to think that the wealth I've accumulated all my life, and the rewards I've received after my death, may fall on this little bastard. ”

”But when I go out It was able to kill him My wealth can only be enjoyed by my own son But that would kill all the sons and daughters of shodyck? ”

”Well, well, to be honest, in fact, I already have some feelings with them, really But DOM is my own son Property, of course, should be left to the son So, shoddick, and my grandchildren, you have to die. ”

Sijak muttered a few words and put the cup to his mouth.

There was not a drop of water in the cup. He picked up the teapot in front of him and shook it. The tea in the teapot had been drunk clean.

He swore and tugged at a silk ribbon hanging down from the desk.

After about five or six minutes, in the corner of the study, a row of bookshelves slid open in silence. A maid with exposed clothes, red face and short breath and heavy breath staggered in, smiling at sijake: ”master, what do you need?”

Sijak gave a fierce glance at the large skin exposed by a maid, and shook the teapot on his hand with a pretense of grace.

With a smile, the maid winked at ziac, went to the desk, picked up the teapot, and staggered out. After a while, the maid brought in a pot of hot tea and two snacks, and then swayed out.

The bookshelf closed silently again.

Sijak curled his mouth and muttered in a low voice: ”my little bastard is not reliable. What is he doing outside? In the middle of the night

Sijake took out his watch and opened it with a jingle, glancing at the time.